Dear writing,
I miss you. How can we get back to the way things were?
Love,
B
Dear writing,
I miss you. How can we get back to the way things were?
Love,
B
When Todd suggested he would be a rooster, it was really hard not to draw him as Foghorn Leghorn. It was also funny to think about the chickens crowing (chirping? squawking? what do chickens do?) in the back yard. It’s just like cat-me having a pet Conscience Cat, or Goofy having a pet dog named Pluto. The animal kingdom IS weird.
Edit: CLUCKING! Momentary farm animal sound lapse. Don’t worry, I’ve recovered.